One good thing about getting drunk is that I sleep like the dead not even the nightmare wakes me up. On the other hand
I feel like shit this morning. My head is killing me I feel like some one is stabbing me with a knife. No matter how much I drink I can't get use to the hangover. I was so drunk last night that I
could of sworn Gabe was there with me. Oh god I let a stranger kiss me! Call me crazy but something about that kiss felt familiar maybe it was just me wishing it was Gabe.

"Jane?" Sammy knocks softly on the door. "Come in" I say as I throw my arm over my eyes to cover them from the light.
"I bought you some pills and water" she says. God how I loved this girl even with me acting like a bitch to her she still looks out for me. "Thanks," I reach for the water and pills. I need this
headache to go away now plus my throat is dry as hell. "So," she says as she plays with the sheets. "So?" I ask a little suspicious there is always something after the so. "Tio wants me to ask if
you would accompany him to dinner?" she says never looking up at me. Why didn't he ask me himself? Because I would of said no that's why. I wonder what he has up his sleeves? There is only one way
to find out. "I guess I can go downstairs to eat dinner" I answer if things get out of hand I can always come back upstairs.